As Pasternak wrote, in one of his poems: "Everything is boring ...". More recently, I went to virgins and was afraid to even go to the female sex, and now any girl could become a slave to my desires, but I wanted something more. More love, warmth and affection, but real, alive. However, at the same time, I really didn’t need a really serious relationship, as well as the witnesses of this relationship. Therefore, I decided to screw out of the city for a couple of weeks. There was no problem with money, so it remains to figure out where. The choice is obvious. Either to the south, but now only the beginning of the season and there is nothing special to catch there, or to another city, but the concrete boxes have already reached. The decision came unexpectedly. And why not shake in the village. Bathhouse, nature, girls, and most importantly at any moment turned around and left. The more I thought about this topic, the more I liked it. Therefore, having collected the essentials in a small backpack, I sat down on the nearest commuter train and set off.

I didn't have an endpoint. I settled down at the window, and just watched the landscapes follow each other to the rhythmic knock of the wheels, taking me away from the stuffy city. People came and went at the stations, and, having nothing to do, I began to look at my fellow travelers. A married couple with a restless child, probably traveling to a relative. Old women with shopping bags Dedkov with garden tools. Suddenly someone's sobs came to my ear. I turned my head a little and noticed two girls, about eighteen years old. In my opinion, they even sat down with me. At least one. Her colorful sundress crashed into my memory. I listened.

“Do not kill yourself,” said the colorful one, “well, I got a goat, not the first and not the last.

Girlfriend jerked his nose.

“My mother is waiting for us, you can rest, change the situation,” she continued.

- And I just do not interfere? - the girl looked up.

- What are you talking about? Father left for a month to earn money, and he will not be another month. Mother alone is bored. We even save her from loneliness. And if we help with the housework, in general, only it will be grateful.

“Okay,” she sighed.

“My father finished the bath before leaving, the mother said the heat was such that it would take away any ailment,” the flowered one did not let up, “we go to the disco, to the lake, to the forest.” It will not be boring.

To be honest, lately, I began to get the impression that my talisman, and without my participation, was leading my life. We have somehow cleared out successful meetings, even where you do not expect them. Here and now. The girls go to unwind in the village, as a result, three individuals of the female under one roof, their own bath.

“And why not,” I thought, “it is necessary to start somewhere, not to go to the end.”

The place in front of them was just freed.

“YOU ARE NOT AGAINST THE CONSISTENT, I AM LIKE YOU”, - I made a message in their direction, after which I stood up and moved.

“Good day,” I smiled amiably.

“Hello,” replied the flowery one.

- Sorry, maybe I'm at the wrong place, but I have one problem.

The girl raised one eyebrow in surprise.

- You see, I am a purely urban dweller, and I wanted to take a break from the urban stench. Are you, as I understand it, going to the village?

“Perhaps ...” she replied, staring at me intently.

And I carefully considered them. Both girls were beautiful in their own way. Colorful was, as they say, blood with milk. Not thin board, but a real Russian girl, moderately tall, moderately slim, with an impressive bust. Her friend, a typical city girl. Slender, chiseled figure, small strong chest, short haircut. With such usually happens that normal guys are afraid to approach them, and fools stick like flies. As it turned out in this case. Wonderful nominations ...

- Maybe then tell me? “I would like to rent a house for a couple of weeks,” I asked.

- I do not know...

“EXCESSIVE MONEY DOES NOT HINDER YOU, I WILL COME ON THE ROLE OF A NEW GUY FOR YOUR FRIEND,” I directed her thought.

“FORGET IT, HE DOESN'T WORTH YOUR BREAKAGE. YOU HAVE A NEW LIFE AND YOU ARE NOT AGAINST EASY FLIRT. I LIKE YOU ”, - I encouraged her friend.

“Well, then sorry for the trouble,” I returned to my seat, the benefit of which he had not yet taken.

By the edge of my ear, I heard that they were talking about something, but the essence could not be caught. Apparently, we drove to the station, and the people began to rise noisily, gathering in the aisle. The girls also rose.

“Probably, not destiny,” I thought, but when I caught up with me, the colorful one leaned in my direction, which made her magnificent breasts drop a little, and smiled sweetly.

- We have a free room in the house, but I do not promise anything, I need to talk with my mother.

"Yes! - my inner self rejoiced. “I will agree with my mother without any problems,” and in the ear said:

- I am very grateful, and I will not deliver any troubles.

- Then we leave!

I grabbed my backpack, helped the girls with their bags and with a total bunch of people, we went to the platform. Time went by for dinner, and the sun was burning unbearably. As it turned out, there were sixty miles to their village. I treated the girls to ice cream, we stocked up with water, and spent the next hour, talking sweetly, in a crowded bus. As it turned out, the flowery name was Nastya, and her friend Ksenia, they studied in the second year of university and lived together in a hostel. During the conversation, Nastya mentioned a couple of times some signs of fate and openly wooed my friend, extolling all her virtues. Ksyusha smiled sweetly and laughed merrily at my jokes. In general, the hour has flown by.

Finally, we got off at the bus stop, and headed towards the big green house that was nearby. The front garden was thickly covered with roses, and there were various buildings behind the fence. The farm they had was great. Nastya pointed her fingers at various buildings, listing their purpose: a chicken coop, a goose, a pigsty, a former barn, which has now been converted into goats, several sheds, and a large canopy. Separately, there was a large new structure, which, as I immediately guessed, turned out to be a bath. Near the gate we were met by a nice woman of about forty. Such a real Russian woman who will stop a galloping horse and drag her into the burning hut. It is understandable, the whole economy was on it, not only at home, but also her husband. As I had time to inform Nastya, they called her Natalya Petrovna.

- Hello! Somehow you were more than I expected, - she looked at me with interest.

- This is Ksyusha, I told you about her, and this is Alexey, we met on the train. He is looking for where to stay for a couple of weeks, and is ready to pay.

I looked at Natalia:

"YOU HAVE A FREE COB, EXTRA MONEY DOES NOT HINDER, I CAN HELP YOU ON THE ECONOMY", - I directed the course of her thoughts.

She smiled.

- Well, if so, you are welcome! We'll find the cot, the extra hands in the farm will not interfere, but for the price, then, we will agree, - she hugged her daughter and kissed her.

As soon as we entered the territory, a big black dog ran out to us, a Rottweiler of two, three years old. Seeing strangers, he grinned and growled.

- Hush, Azor, - Natalia calmed him, - you Nastya did not recognize?

Ksyusha, clinging to me, hid behind my back. It was nice to feel the warmth of her body. I looked the dog in the eye. Not at all, not counting, I gave the installation:

"WE ARE YOUR FRIENDS".

The dog bared its teeth for some time, then calmed down and, wagging its tail, came closer. The girl squeezed into me even more, and I, surprised that it worked, patted Azor on the top of his head.

“Do not be afraid, will not touch it,” I said to Ksyusha, and, putting my hand behind my back, as if encouraging her, touched her thigh.

She shyly out. Azor leaned in to sniff at her, and she cried, hid again. Turning around, I hugged the girl, the smell of her perfume was drunk. Smiling, I, closing it with myself from the dog, slightly pushed towards the house. She quickly understood what was required of her, and spread her legs. Picking up her things, I followed her, glancing at her delicious ...